The Sword Dynasty

The practice of Tianyishengshui and Yunshui Palace was originally the strongest method of the Yushui in the world. The water in Tianyisheng was too rigid, and the practice of Yunshui Palace was soft. When the two met, it was easy to regenerate the scenery. In order to repair the wind and rain, facing the night policy at this time is actually even making some movements can not do.

This is a person who has been thinking about killing since the third year of Yuanwu. However, at this time, he saw the fear filled in his eyes, and there was not much happiness in the night.

The pain at this time was very tolerable, but Mu Feng did not speak the name of the person.

In the change of Changling in the past, in addition to the current Emperor Yuanwu and Emperor Zheng sleeve, there is also a very important person who plays an extremely important role in the dark. This person should be extremely high at the time and have a strong position. The ability, and not the current two phases and one of those princes.

This big man hidden in the darkness has gathered a lot of hatred of the night, and it is always a huge threat to the night cold. If you enter the Lushan Jianzong to get the **** of the gods, it is the first step of Ding Ning's official revenge. Then, the first step in the official revenge to start the night is to find out who this person is.

"What the **** are you afraid of?"

Looking at the incomparable pain, but still does not open the wind and rain, her face is getting colder, the smile on her face has not retreated, but the two small dimples seem to have formed an ice, "What else does that person have? Can it threaten you, is his threat still terrible than death and pain?"

Mu Fengfeng had already reached the limit of pain, and began to convulse. Even the bowel movements began to incontinence. His lips began to move insanely, but the night was cold, he was just holding some of the most vicious words.

The cold figure of the night disappeared into this courtyard.

The transparent water mass wrapped in the wind and rain is not scattered.

This half hour is itself the most leisurely and relaxing time of the storm, but now it has become the longest torture in his life.

On this sleepy summer afternoon, Mu Mufeng was in the midst of infinite pain and slowly died.

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In the afternoon, the ink garden was very quiet, but the alley outside the courtyard was very lively.

The bosses of some shops got together to gamble, and occasionally they screamed at the screams of some old women.

Ye Frame Nan practiced the sword in the shadow of the side of the cabin where he lived.

His sword is unique, the whole body is golden yellow, and the runes on the sword seem to form a very strange fold, but in a closer look, the blade is unusually smooth and straight, and those that look like folds. Runes are like nature reflected in the blade.

His swordsmanship is also very strange.

Every sword is thrown out, and the sword's movements seem to fold in the air, forming a series of golden waves.

He practiced so much concentration, even forgot the heat, the clothes were wet and didn't know, but suddenly he had some weird feelings, stopped and couldn't help but look to the side.

He knows the source of the strange.

That was where the Shao murderer sat, and it was in Fang Cai, Shao murderer looked at him.

Leaf frame Nan stopped.

He pondered for a moment, took the sword back to his home, then took Zhang Zhuxi, went to Shao murder, and then laid a bamboo mat not far from the side of Shao murder, sat down.

"I won't teach you swordsmanship."

Just at the moment when Ye Zinan sat down, the Shao murderer who was almost as silent as the dumb on weekdays said directly.

The rejection of people like him is often more indifferent and hurt than most people.

Ye frame Nan saw Shao murder, but his face did not change much, just shook his head: "Predecessors are interested in me, otherwise I will not see my sword."

Shao murderer shook his head and said: "It is not the same thing to be interested in watching and interested in teaching."

After a slight pause, the Shao murderer went on to say: "And I am a man of the Shushan ancestor. I have to learn from me, at least through the Shushan Sword Society, and you have not passed the Lushan Sword Society."

This sentence is more hurtful than what he said before. However, Ye Framenan still does not feel depressed or angry, just silent for a moment, said: "I heard that the predecessors are the best practitioners who kill people, I don't need to be jealous. Mountain swordsmanship, only the seniors taught me how to kill."

"Do you like to kill?"

Shao murder seems to have heard funny jokes, extremely rare smiles, and then ridiculed himself: "Who would like to kill?"

"It’s better to kill people than to be killed." Ye Framean was silent for a moment, saying: "My parents were killed by a group of horse thieves on the way to returning to my hometown, I was hiding in the mountains where the horse thieves lived. For more than a month, I killed seven horse thieves. If I had a stronger means of killing at the time, I would have been able to kill all the horse thieves and I would not be caught and caught."

Perhaps it is a similar recollection. The Shao murder did not directly reject it, but kept silent.

The leaf frame Nan also stopped talking, just sitting silently on the mat on his side.

Shao’s brow slightly picked up and said, “Why do you have so many shadows with your sword?”

The leaf frame Nan is slightly stunned. "My sword is a shadow sword. The sword that I have repaired is a glimpse sword. The two are exactly the same..."

Shao murdered his head and said with a blank expression: "The sword with many changes in the sword shadow will make the sword more rich and unpredictable. The sword is matched by the sword. It is the practice of the general practitioner. But to kill, it is to Others are different."

The leaf frame is stunned.

Regardless of whether he understands or not, Shao murderer directly said: "It is very simple to let the sword that produces a lot of swords and shadows produce more swords, but let the sword that produces a lot of swords and shadows not produce swords. It's hard."

"When others think that you have to be round, you are just taking straight, and you can do it."

Shao murdered himself and said: "This is a good way to kill."

Ye Jing’s eyes glowed with strange glows. He didn’t say anything, but he went deep down against Shao’s murder.

At this time, Shao murderer turned his head.

There was a black carriage between the roads he looked at.

The roof of the carriage is very round, like a big umbrella.

Perceived the breath in the black carriage, Shao Yan's face was a little cold, but he did not have any intention to block, just coldly watching the carriage directly into the ink garden.

In the darkness of the ink garden, Ding Ning originally quietly closed his eyes, but when the carriage approached the inner garden, his body was unstoppable and trembling.

He opened his eyes.

The night is finally coming.

The black carriage stopped at the gate of the inner garden.

The supervisor of the Supervisor of the car patrolled around and determined that no one was close to the inner garden. He bowed to the black carriage and then retired.

Ding Ning slowly walked through the courtyard to the black carriage.

"Actually, I really like to get straight to the point. I am not the one you want to wait for. But my arrival should be enough to explain what."

Listening to the soft voice from the carriage, Ding Ning's foot steps stopped.

"White Mountain Water?"

A cold sound sounded, and the long-sun shallow snow-faced cage frost appeared not far behind Ding Ning.

"Miss Gong Sun, we met again. But this time if you want to kill me, it is not so easy."

The ridiculous laughter rang.

The black curtain was pushed away from the inside by a humid wind. The white mountain water wearing the official gown of the Emperor Tiandi smiled and looked at Ding Ning and his grandson.

The long-term Sun Xueshu did not like such jokes, and the anger began to appear in the United States.

"Yunshui Palace always had extremely strict control over its own exercises. I didn't expect that one day, I could meet with the sky." Ding Ning recovered his calmness and looked at the white mountains in the black carriage. He said coldly.

"It is a descendant of Wang Jingmeng." Bai Shanshui really looked at Ding Ning, and said sincerely: "If you say that there is a person in the world who can really admire me, then it must be Wang Jingmeng... even the founders, There is no one in the world."

Suddenly heard the name of the man, and more than once, the anger and chill in the eyes of the grandson's shallow snow suddenly surged, it seems that a storm will spew out.

Ding Ning turned to look at her, then looked at the white mountains and water, seriously said: "If you want us to do something with you, you must at least pay attention to the feelings of others."

"I apologize."

Bai Shanshui said this to the long-haired Sun Xuexue, and then carefully looked at Ding Ning, who was slightly accommodating as a gift: "I want to ask the gentleman to help me save the man in the big floating prison."

Bai Shanshui is much older than Dingning, and he has become famous for a long time. Compared with Ding Ning at this moment, he is an unquestioned predecessor. However, she is now called Ding Ningwei, and she regards Ding Ning as a peer, respecting the extreme.

"The man is from Chu." Not waiting for Ding Ning to answer, she looked at Ding Ning again and added: "He and you have also seen it. If he can't bear it in the big floating prison, then he knows your true identity. Not only me and the night is cold."

"So the night is cold, is our people?"

When Ding Ning still had an opening in the future, Chang Sunshue Xue had already looked at Ding Ning and asked coldly.

Ding Ning looked at her.

The long-term Sun Xuexue no longer said anything, and turned directly toward the wing behind him.

For her, since the results of today have come out, then it is not something she needs to consider.

"I have been here, she went to kill the individual. Although I don't know who she killed, it must be for the things of the year." Bai Shanshui did not go to see the long-term Sunshine, but looked at Ding Ning, said: "I am from There was no gambling at the beginning, she was a serious person."

"Don't mention the Lonely Mountain Swords and first raise the floating water to save people. The White House Lord is also a first-class person who is empathetic and righteous." Ding Ning raised his head and took a deep breath and said slowly.

Bai Shanshui smiled and said without hesitation: "As long as there is a way to save people, the Gushan sword can be enlightened together." r1058

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